Both Richard and myself walked around the house this morning faced with half packed rooms, disorganised choas and finally realising that we are rapidly running out of time. Feeling full of cold, I entered into a go, go, go mentality and burnt out by 3pm. As we surveyed the our morning of hard works efforts, we were a little encouraged by the dent we had made. This frantic effort came at the cost of LV having to make her own entertainment, which she did so galantly. So come bedtime, LV seemed to find it hard to settle herself, so I held her to sleep, something that bought back some wonderful memories of her early days of life. She is doing so well and I love watching her personality developing.

Spoke to JG this evening, it will be lovely that during the first few summer months, we are going to be just a stone throw away.

I hope to add photos to the blog, especially ones of the derelict dive we are moving to...not Pinhaye, I mean G Rd.